Chapter 215 Warning
Since leaving the abandoned chicken farm in Fanling, Jiang Yao has not returned to his home in Sham Shui Po.

After all, the sensing distance of the mental imprint is limited. If it exceeds this limit, the mental imprint will dissipate on its own, and he will not be able to continue to lock on to the whereabouts of Scar Liu and others.

The fact that Scar Liu and his companions were able to wake up so quickly was partly due to the fact that Jiang Yao had already lifted the magic spell that had cast a spell on them when he left.

After all, if they stay in a dream for too long, their legs and feet will become weak and they will become feeble.

The ransom of the Cao family is still waiting for them to help get it back. If their fighting power is greatly reduced, Jiang Yao himself will be the one who suffers in the end.

It took less than ten minutes from the time he entered the abandoned chicken farm until he came out.

After only being in the dream for a short while, Scar Liu and his friends would only feel a little tired at most. After resting for an hour or two, they would basically recover.

This trick can absorb the target's spirit and energy to strengthen one's own mental strength.

When he was a uniformed police officer in Tsim Sha Tsui, Jiang Yao used his magic of entering dreams on many young and dangerous guys.

Without endangering the other party's life, letting them fall asleep for an hour or two, they would at most feel a little uncomfortable, and it is impossible for them to associate it with Jiang Yao.

Although there is no specific value about mental power on the panel, Jiang Yao himself estimated that his current mental power is at least two or three times that of an ordinary person.

However, at this point, the growth of his mental strength has almost reached a limit.

For an ordinary person who enters a dream, the most he can do is to replenish his own mental power. It is almost extremely difficult to make his mental power increase significantly.

Jiang Yao couldn't force it. Anyway, with his current mental strength, there was no one stronger than him among ordinary people.

He hasn't used trickery to enter dreams for a long time since the uniformed group left.

Just now in the abandoned chicken farm, he used the dream-entering spell to make Scar Liu and others fall asleep for a while.

Jiang Yao, who is skilled and courageous, doesn't care about alerting the enemy or anything like that.

Scar Liu and his men have already kidnapped the person, and the Cao family is ready to pay the ransom.

It has come to this point. If they want to quit, Jiang Yao, not to mention others, will not allow it.

That group of guys was knocked down by him for the second time without any sound.

They must be aware that if Jiang Yao wanted to kill them, they would have no chance of fighting back except to surrender.

In such a situation, unless they are crazy, they will naturally know what to do to make the best choice for them.

Riding the motorcycle, Jiang Yao did not go back to Tuen Mun where the Ho Kee Tea Restaurant was located, but found a hotel in Yuen Long, which was slightly closer to the abandoned chicken farm.

He was originally planning to check into a room to rest, but just as he walked into the hotel door, he paused.

"Scar Liu and his men have moved. Are they preparing to move their hideout?"

"No, the others didn't move much. The only one who moved significantly was Scar Liu."

"Where is he going? To Kowloon?"

Jiang Yao frowned and thought.

If he continues to stay in Yuen Long, he can sense the whereabouts of Big Bear and his companions.

However, Scar Liu, who just left, might be out of his surveillance range as the distance between him and him continued to increase.

The sensing range of the spiritual imprint is nearly fifty kilometers, which is already extremely wide, but now, this distance seems to be not enough.

Track Scar Liu? Or continue to monitor his men? Jiang Yao could only choose one of these two options.

"Among this group of people, Scar Liu is the real leader."

"Forget it, ignore his men for now, just lock onto his position and follow him closely!"

With his eyes slightly closed, Jiang Yao sensed that the mark on Scar Liu's body was moving further and further away from him. He turned and walked towards where he had parked his bike. He got on the motorcycle and flew away.

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Around nine o'clock in the evening, in front of the entrance of No. 79 Mansion in the Deep Water Bay luxury residential area.

A young man riding a bicycle and wearing a shirt with the Fu Hong Restaurant logo on it parked his bicycle at the door and got off the bicycle carrying a takeaway basket.

Looking at the towering courtyard wall and the solid iron gate in front of him, his eyes shrank timidly. After hesitating for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and rang the doorbell.

"What are you doing here?" After just a moment, the iron door opened a little, and two men in black suits with solemn expressions walked out.

With sharp eyes, while scanning the young man, one of the men in black suits asked in a deep voice.

"Someone asked me to deliver a gift box to Boss Cao. It's this one in the basket!" Pointing to a square box in the takeaway basket, the young man lowered his head and responded in a low voice.

"Bring the things here, you can go!" The two men in black suits looked at each other, nodded, and one of them said.

"Okay, I'll leave right away!" After handing the gift box in the basket to the man in the black suit, the young man got on his bicycle, turned around and left.

They had only walked less than fifty meters when the door of a commercial vehicle parked on the side of the road suddenly opened, and two criminal detectives rushed out of the car and held him down.

"It's impossible for the Cao family to order takeout. This kid delivering the takeout here is very suspicious."

"Take him back to the police station first and ask for a detailed statement."

Following closely behind the two plainclothes agents, Huang Minghua, with a dignified look on his face, also walked out of the carriage.

After looking the young man up and down for a few times, he waved his hand and gave an order. The two men in black suits who had closed the door and retreated into the mansion were naturally unaware of what was happening here.

The square little gift box was delivered to Cao Renli after being professionally inspected by those men in black suits and confirmed to be worthy of no danger.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a stern face, he slowly opened the gift box.

When the contents inside appeared clearly in front of him, his expression changed, and his originally black face turned so pale that not much blood could be seen.

Inside the box was a thumb. The blood at the cut had not yet completely coagulated. It was obvious that the finger had been cut off not long ago.

"Ah Feng, hurry up and send this thumb to the hospital for safekeeping."

"If handled properly, this finger may come in handy again!" Gritting his teeth, Cao Renli waved to a middle-aged man waiting a few steps away and gave instructions.

"Okay, sir, I'll go right away!" Picking up the box from the coffee table, the man named Afeng ran outside.

He did not ask who the owner of the finger was, and Cao Renli did not say much either, but both of them knew the answer to the question.

"Ding-ling-ling... Ding-ling-ling..." The landline phone next to the sofa rang at the right moment.

"Hey, who's there?"

The person who answered the phone was not Cao Renli, but another servant in the living room.

But soon, the man took the phone and handed the receiver to Cao Renli.

"Boss Cao, you should have received the gift I gave you. Are you satisfied with it?" A deep male voice came from the microphone.

"You want money, I promise, the full 500 million, I can give it to you tomorrow."

"Give me a thumbs up, what do you mean by this?" Cao Renli asked in a deep voice, suppressing his anger.

"What do I mean? I was also wondering what you meant?"

"Call the police? And let a group of police officers guard near your house? Is this your sincerity?"

"Sending you a thumbs up is just a small warning for not keeping your promise."

"You are porcelain, and we are clay pots. If you really want to use porcelain to touch clay pots, I don't care."

"Anyway, my brothers and I are all worthless. If anyone dares to attack your family, we have already prepared ourselves to die."

"Tomorrow, I will come to get the money. If I can return alive with a full load, then everyone will be happy. If I die here by accident, your eldest son will definitely be buried with me, and I won't feel lonely on the road to the underworld."

……

There was naked threat in his words. After he finished speaking, before Cao Renli could respond, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.

He called out "Hello, hello" several times, but there was only a busy tone in the phone and no response.

After putting down the microphone, Cao Renli gritted his teeth, his face changing from gloomy to unhappy.

After several minutes of silence, he picked up the phone again: "Put me in the police department..."

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West Kowloon Police Station, Criminal Investigation Team 2, inside an interrogation room.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

In a society ruled by law, it is said that law enforcement is civilized, but the targets of this law enforcement are mainly the powerful and wealthy. Ordinary delivery guys certainly cannot enjoy such treatment.

It was still the same old routine, Huang Minghua holding a book in one hand and a hammer in the other.

The delivery man who was pinned to the table by one of his team members was hit by his hammer and screamed: "Sir, I've already said it, I'm just an ordinary delivery man from Fu Hong Restaurant."

"The gift box that was just delivered to the Cao family was given to me by a middle-aged man with a fierce face who gave me 2,000 yuan and asked me to help deliver it. Other than that, I really don't know anything."

……

His face was filled with grievance, and the delivery man's voice was almost tearful.

If he had known earlier that he would be sent to the police station for delivering something for someone and be treated like this by these police officers, he would never have taken the business, let alone two thousand. Even if he was given twenty thousand.

At this moment, with a 'bang', the door of the interrogation room was violently pushed open from the outside.

"Huang Minghua, who asked you to touch the Cao family case? Who gave you the right to act privately?"

"You don't have any sense of the overall situation. If you can't sit in your current position properly, I will just replace you."

"Do you know who called me just now? Let me tell you, it was the Commissioner of Police."

"You never reported your actions against the Cao family to me. When the director questioned me just now, I was completely confused and had no idea how to respond."

……

Pointing at Huang Minghua with one finger, Zhao Changfeng didn't give him any face at all. In front of other people, he started cursing at him.

When he was about to pay his taxes, he suddenly received a phone call. He couldn't get through to Huang Minghua, so he got out of bed in the middle of the night and rushed to the police station.

Zhao Changfeng was already very restrained as he just scolded Huang Minghua. If he hadn't cared about his image, he really wanted to kick him.

(End of this chapter)

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